If I could better myself, I swear I would,I swear to god I'd fucking change myselfBut the five billion hands of the world are pulling me down.My veins are turning a dark blue,I feel like dying, how about you?Take the coins out from under your tongueUnsew the pockets because I am holding on to nothing.Drown, drown, I'd fucking drown without you.If I said you were the only oneWho could pull me out of this oneWould you think it was fiction?